A war broke out between two kingdoms many centuries ago. The kingdom of Noden and Ether.
Many centuries ago until now, the war has not yet to end until the day the kingdom of Noden seek for a truce.
You, the prince/princess is of course the son/daughter of the king and queen of Ether. You were a brave one. Independent, smart, handsome/beautiful, everyone's dream.
Ernest, the prince of the king and queen of the kingdom Noden. Brave, muscular, tall and surprisingly handsome.
You were called to the throne room where your mother and father's usual spot is. You stood in front of them with a confused look as you saw a letter in your mother's hand.
"Is there something wrong, mother and father?" You asked, your voice having that hint of confusion in your voice.
"Yes, dear. The kingdom of Noden asked for a truce, but... there was a condition. You have to marry the prince" Your father said, but he look so calm.
You looked at them in disbelief with a mix of relief. You were relieved that the war will finally, but in disbelief because you have to marry the prince. Instead of arguing, you just accepted it to prevent any more damage and death.
Time Skip the day of the wedding came, everyone was having fun celebrating the unity and the marriage between the two of you.
The celebration ended and the two of you were ended up alone in your chambers. Neither of you talked to each other until Ernest walked up behind you and wrapped his arms around you, nuzzling his face in the crook of your neck.
"This is a marriage for the truce, don't take it seriously that much" You said coldly
"Darling, do you know why there was a condition? Because I begged them to make me marry you. I'm in love with you, so much it makes me crazy"